Shattered: A Billionaire Romance Series (Contemporary Romance Novels)
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‘Whatever you want is yours, my love.’
She knelt down gracefully and took his cock in her hands, studying it before kissing the tip. She jumped as it quivered and Flynn chuckled. ‘Got a life all its own, sweetheart.’
She looked up at him then to his surprise, swept her lips over the wide crest of it, suckling gently at the tip then teasing it with her tongue. Flynn closed his eyes and surrendered himself to the pleasure, wondering how on earth she had known how to do that to it.
As he neared his peak, he gently pulled out of her mouth and swept her onto the bed, parting her legs, slipping his hand between them to find her wet. Rebekah nodded at him. ‘Please, Flynn, take me now.’
She gave a small cry of pain as he entered her but soon her legs clamped around his hips and they moved together as one, kissing, loving. Flynn thrilled as she bit onto his shoulder in her passion, writhing beneath him and arching her back as she came. Afterward, they fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Rebekah opened her eyes. It was still dark in the room but faintly, very faintly, she could hear the singing.
I’ve got the joy-joy-joy-joy down in my heart…
Rebekah looked over at Flynn sleeping so soundly then, pushing the covers back; she got out of bed and went to the window. In the distance, across the snowy land, she could see a faint light burning. The moon was full and eventually she made out the shape of a boathouse. The boathouse her husband’s uncle had warned them about. The singing seemed to be coming straight from there.
Rebekah grinned and went to wake Flynn. ‘What is it, my love?’
She told him and he went to the window. ‘Do you hear it?’ She asked excitedly. Flynn nodded, his handsome face bemused. She clutched his arm.
‘Darling, let’s have an adventure.’
Flynn frowned at her. ‘What do you mean?’
‘Would you climb the tallest tree here for me?’
‘Of course, my love.’
‘Would you wrestle an alligator for me?’
‘However big and fearsome it was, I would wrestle it for you.’
She smiled at him.
‘Would you run to the boathouse at night with me?’
A shadow crossed Flynn’s face and he frowned.
‘Darling, we were warned not to go there, and besides, the snow is a foot deep. No, silly. We’ll go in the daytime but not now.’
She pouted at him.
‘You don’t love me.’ He protested but it quickly dissolved into an enormous argument. Finally he threw up his hands and shouted.
‘Fine! I shall go for you now, but if anything happens to me, just know I did it because I love you. I promised to give you my heart when we were married, and if you require proof, that you shall have.’
He strode from the room and out of the house. Rebekah sat there, humbled, for a few minutes. She felt very silly, very guilty. After an hour, her love had still not returned. She began to feel worried. After three hours, she decided to wake the grounds man and go to see where Flynn was. The grounds man expressed dismay that the husband had disobeyed his uncle’s direction.
Rebekah hung her head and admitted that it was her fault, that she had asked him to prove his love. The grounds man sighed.
‘Yes,' he said, ‘it always happens that way.’
They set out for the boathouse, Rebekah stumbling in the deep snow behind the grounds man. Why oh why had she been so silly? As they drew nearer, they began to hear someone singing.
‘I’ve got the joy-joy-joy-joy down in my heart…’
The bride smiled, relieved. ‘That’s my Flynn, oh how I love his singing…’
The grounds man did not smile. He began to shake with fear and tried to drag Rebekah away but she would not leave. Finally he let her go and ran off.
‘I’ve got the joy-joy-joy-joy down in my heart…’
Rebekah pushed open the door of the boathouse and stepped inside.
As she gasped in horror, she saw a ghostly figure bending over the corpse of her husband. In one hand it held his still beating heart, dripping blood, and with the other hand, the ghost manipulating Flynn’s jaw to make it seem as if he was singing. Rebekah cried out and the ghost whirled around to see her. The ghoul had the face of a screaming skull and as it advanced on her, she saw that it was entirely dressed in a bridal gown. The ghost forced her husband’s heart into her mouth and as the bride choked slowly to death, began to sing…
‘I’ve got the joy-joy-joy-joy down in my heart…’
The End
To be Continued
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